Chapter 43 The Temperament of the Wicked Father

Looking at the brothers in Maolin, they knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

The crowd could not help being silent.

Maolin's daughter-in-law used to be so shrewd, but now she is kneeling on the ground to beg for help. This contrast has to be lamented.

She said something that resonated with many people.

They are all brothers.

Broken bones still connect tendons.

How can we get into the public security even if our own people are fighting?

The surrounding atmosphere became increasingly eccentric.

The shot in the hearts of the people shifted slowly towards the other side.

With difficulty, Su Siwei turned his eyes away from his son.

It is worthy of his seed.

The boys and girls are different from each other at that station.

In particular, the logic and order of speaking are almost like city people.

There is absolutely no tendency of those lazy people in the village to talk disorderly and disorderly.

He turned his eyes to Su Shuishui.

"Don't be angry. It's terrible to say that all the leading comrades have come here. Anyway, you are all right, and the money hasn't been used up. That's all. Oh, what's wrong with your mouth? Why did you go to the provincial capital, and your mouth was askew, and your eyes were askew. Don't you have a stroke?"

When Su Qingfeng heard the voice, his eyes fell on the man who was leaning against the fence pole with his hands in his pockets.

The man is playful and has a lazy spirit, but he is not boring unexpectedly.

Su Qingfeng only felt familiar.

When he heard the last sentence, he smiled to himself.

I remind of it!

He deserves to be his father, a famous rascal in Sujia Village.

This talk and work, the main thing is to do what you want, and hit the pain point!

The villagers listened well in front of them. They thought that Su Siwei, a lazy dog, was spitting out ivory. It was the first time in the world.

But when they heard the word "stroke", they were all shocked.

The younger generation may not feel it yet, but the older generation will encounter this problem more or less when they are older, and they are most afraid of it.

If you touch this thing, you will be old and walk in disgrace.

In the crowd, I don't know who broke his mouth and began to mutter, "I remember that Wang Laowu had this problem a few years ago. He collapsed on the bed all of a sudden, and he couldn't control his shit and urine. He didn't know how many times to clean it all day long."

"Later, his daughter-in-law felt tired and buried, and the money pot at home was hollowed out because of this disease. When it snowed heavily years ago, they carried Wang Laowu into the mountains. I don't know what's going on now..."

Over the years.

What else can I do?

An old man with hemiplegia, heavy snow and deep mountains, a big man can not survive, can Wang Laowu survive?

Seeing everyone's eyes changed, Su Qingfeng immediately cooperated with his father:

"Speaking of which, I almost forgot one thing. I was too young to be involved in it, but I have to say something about it."

"My family all know that a few days ago, I went to the provincial capital to have a grade examination for a chef. I met Uncle Shuishui at the gate of the hospital at that time. He fell on the ground in the face of the sun at that time. His nephews, stunned because of a few medical expenses, refused to send him to the hospital."

"What old uncle's kindness to you in the past has pulled you out many times behind your back. As an outsider and a junior, I won't say much more. Let me just ask you a few words. Is money important or life important?"

Maolin's daughter-in-law rubbed her hands, smiled and said, "Qingfeng, you are too young to understand. Don't talk nonsense here. This account can't be counted like this..."

Before the words were finished, a female voice interrupted.

Bai Jing doesn't know when she picked up a branch that is thick enough to have wrists. She sneered:

"This account is not so good, but how can it be counted? My son talks nonsense both inside and outside your words."

"What's the matter? My son is a chef in a restaurant. He runs to the town every day. Even the province has never been there. You know how much my son knows in every corner of the mountain?"

Maolin's daughter-in-law's face is red and blue.

This white silence!

Usually he looks like a rabbit.

Today, she just mentioned Su Qingfeng, and the woman jumped out like crazy to bite people.

I can't hear a bad word at all.

Even Maolin's daughter-in-law had a feeling that if she had just retorted, the stick on Baijing's hand would have directly hit her nose.

Su Qingfeng felt warm in his heart. He went to Bai Jing and put one hand on her wrist and the other on her back to give her luck.

Su Shuishui didn't say a word, and kept watching coldly.

Only from such an outsider's point of view can he be more able to find... He used to be so stupid that he was outrageous.

He thought that he could support his brother and promote his nephew, and that such a family could live a relatively decent life, not to mention great wealth.

As a result, until now, he found that where is his adopted nephew and brother?

It is clearly a family of jackals!

A group of greedy white eyed wolves swallowing elephants!

Thinking of this, his heart calmed down.

When he opened the inside pocket of his clothes, several pieces of white paper were folded neatly.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see the red seal of the provincial hospital.

He handed it to Lu Fengnian.

Lu Fengnian thought it was a charge at first, but it was Su Shuishui's hospital bill.

When he saw the words "emotional fluctuation" and "temporary facial paralysis" above, his originally dark face suddenly became ready for rain.

He bit his back teeth so hard that his cheeks bulged out, which overcame the impulse to swear.

"If you have anything to say, there are plenty of opportunities to say when you come to the police."

After saying that, a few people who followed him directly tied Su Shuishui's brothers and family to the back of the car, and then squeezed out.

People of Sujia Village, where have you seen this?

When the car drove away, Su Shuishui followed the leader, and they rushed to Su Qingfeng in a swarm. The talkative aunts were all crowded together.

The scene was like a dense duck in a paddy field.

Bai Jing is under the control of a group of old ladies, and is a little short of money.

Fortunately, the old lady and Su Siwei both drove away one by one like a duck.

"Go, my son has just come back. I, the father, haven't talked with him well yet. You old ladies are still working hard. Go while you go."

When Su Qingfeng heard this, he looked at his father in surprise.

I'm really... a rascal.

The tone is steady.

It was so easy to get out of the crowd. Su Qingfeng held a big sack with her baby brought back from the provincial capital.

Su Siwei saw that it was floating in his son's hands and wanted to help him.

So he reached for the handle, lifted it up and said, "Ouch!"

What are these bags?

Why is it so heavy?

also!

How did this guy come all the way here?